Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 309 Is this okay?

"Boom."

The door to the rooftop of Mambo Internet Cafe opened again, and Yuan Zhisheng, covered in blood and dust, arrived belatedly.

"Looking at your posture, you didn't go on a killing spree? That's why you came so late?" Zhou Xuan squatted on the ground and didn't look back.

Yuan Zhishang breathed a sigh of relief and walked to Zhou Xuan's side: "Although those bosozokus committed heinous crimes, they are not deadpools after all. I did not use lynching rashly, so it took some effort."

"As expected of a friend of justice! If Japan remakes Batman, I think you can definitely play the role in your true colors. It just so happens that both of you don't kill people." Zhou Xuan joked with a smile, while injecting the colorful injection in his hand into the one at his feet. Brand new human pig.

"Is this...Motorov Cocktail? Dragon Blood Evolution Potion?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned after seeing the bloody scene on the ground clearly, "Why are you giving him this?"

The newly minted human pig on the ground was naturally the monkey-faced man who had just shown off his power.

All his limbs had been cut off at the root, and dripping blood gushes out from the fractures like a fountain, spraying on the surrounding ground, gradually diluted by the rain into a faint crimson color.

The ugly face of the monkey-faced man no longer had the previous complacency. His face was as pale as gold paper, and his face, distorted by severe pain and fear, was covered with a disgusting mixture of blood, snot, and tears.

"Resurrect the White King, or become the White King."

After injecting the Motolov cocktail, Zhou Xuan stood up and lightly kicked the monkey-faced man. Seeing that he still responded, he couldn't help but nodded.

"However, for a self-righteous gambler like Herzog, he is destined to be unable to accept his dismal departure from the gambling table."

"He will definitely go crazy and look for the final comeback without any scruples."

"The Fierce Ghosts have already escaped his control. The eight Sheqi families also suffered heavy losses in the battle at the Divine Burial Hall. Uesugi Eri and Qi are all missing. The support of the Gattuso family will also be weakened. He has basically lost. All the chips.”

Tachibana Masamune's betrayal is not a sudden torrential rain for Minamoto, but a long tide that will last a lifetime.

"It just happened that when I was raiding Tachibana Masamune's secret laboratory, I found a box of Motolov cocktails, otherwise this guy would have died here."

He has never been a ruthless character with a heart of stone.

"Herzog is the best hunting dog for me right now."

Zhou Xuan nodded slowly: "The remains of King Bai have already left the Divine Burial Hall. No one in the world knows her specific whereabouts, but I need to find her as soon as possible and kill her."

Although what he saw and heard today has convinced Yuan Zhisheng that Tachibana Masamune is not the father he trusted, but an unscrupulous, cruel, evil and lying scumbag, Yuan Zhisheng still cannot accept it in his heart. .

Hearing this, Yuan Zhisheng pondered for a long time, and gradually understood what Zhou Xuan meant: "You want me to take this guy to identify the old... Tachibana Masamune?"

"You want him to help you find... Yamata no Orochi?" Yuan Zhisheng said in a deep voice.

"I have this idea, but not now. I still need Tachibana Masamune to help me do something." Zhou Xuan rubbed his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

Speaking of this, Zhou Xuan paused, with an unexplainable meaning in his tone.

"This guy's bloodline is not very good. He almost went into shock just after cutting off his limbs. This is not good. We can't let this guy die just yet."

"Herzog thought that becoming the new White King would allow him to control supreme power and power, but in fact he had already been enslaved by the devil of power and power."

"No matter how hard a little guy like Herzog works, he can't make much splash in the end."

At this moment, the howling cold wind made Zhou Xuan's long black windbreaker rustle, and a bolt of thunder flashed among the dark clouds on the horizon, illuminating his side face like a chisel and an axe. Yuan Zhisheng suddenly felt that the man in front of him was far away from him, as if he was perched on the top of the mountains, looking down at the world indifferently like a god.

He hit his head with the handle of the knife and threw these messy thoughts away. His face straightened and he spoke in a deep voice: "I don't understand the twists and turns between you Dragon Kings, and I don't want to understand. I just want to preserve the snake." Qibachi, what do you need me to do next?”

Hearing this, Zhou Xuan raised his eyebrows.

He looked at Minamoto's cold and determined expression, and suddenly thought of the protagonist Himura Kenshin in "Rurouni Kenshin".

He is also superb in swordsmanship, he also makes his enemies frightened, and he also has justice in mind to help the strong and the weak. He is the best image of a samurai in Japanese imagination.

"It will be good if you return to the Sheqiba family. Herzog may be suspicious of you, but he has no choice. In all likelihood, he will continue to reuse you. I just met Sakura and Crow, They also know your current identity and will help you do a lot."

"By the way, this girl needs your help."

As Zhou Xuan spoke, he walked aside and picked up Aso Zhen, who was unconscious.

Before the monkey-faced man pulled Zhen into the sea of ​​fire, Zhou Xuan had already arrived at the room at their feet.

At that time, under the double attack of gasoline barrels and homemade Molotov cocktails, Chu Zihang was seriously injured and in critical condition. His body was covered with fire and his consciousness was blurred.

If Zhou Xuan had come a few minutes late, Chu Zihang might have been able to burn relics and the like according to Chu Zihang's ascetic temperament.

Zhou Xuan immediately injected Chu Zihang with dragon blood activation potion to speed up his recovery from injuries, and at the same time activated the Word Spirit: Dustless Land.

Dustless Land, Serial Number 66.

This word spirit can create a huge force field centered on the releaser. High-speed air flows on the surface of the force field, forming something similar to a barrier.

This word spirit can usually be used to resist bullets, fire attacks, or seawater surrounds, but with the blessing of Zhou Xuan's super high bloodline, his dust-free land may be able to withstand nuclear bombs.

I'll have to give it a try if I have a chance in the future.

After all, things like nuclear bombs are most beautiful when viewed up close.

After rescuing Chu Zihang, everything else fell into place.

Zhou Xuan rescued Aso Zhen.

Miss Zhen's body did not suffer much damage, but she fell into a protective coma due to multiple psychological stimulations.

At this time, Zhou Xuan handed the unconscious Aso Zhen into Yuan Zhisheng's hands.

"Aso Zhen?" Yuan Zhisheng was surprised.

"This is a very brave and outstanding girl. She will definitely have a very good and bright future in the future. Unfortunately, it is destined to have nothing to do with Caesar." Zhou Xuan sighed.

"When she wakes up, ask her which university in Japan she wants to go to and what she wants to do in the future. Then quietly help her make arrangements to ensure she has a stable life."

"Is this good?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned slightly.

"That's good."

(End of this chapter)